Dressed in pink pajamas and shorts, her long white legs are exposed, and the soft pajamas set off the proud fullness of the extraordinarily attractive.

is not very old, but his body has developed very well, Wu Yongke is a normal man, he is exposed to such close contact, and his body will only be sick if he does not react.

In the final analysis, Wu Yong has not really tasted the taste of women, and it is precisely because of this that he can't resist the temptation of women, and he is now afraid that he can't stand the temptation of this kind of skin-to-skin relationship between men and women, and he will do something wrong to his cousin.

"Cousin, let's get started."

A sound fell, and the long black hair still had a bit of fragrance, this look, if you want to say how tempting, how tempting.

Wu Yong's conceit and determination are good, and he doesn't dare to pack the ticket to be able to control it for a long time.

No, I warned myself in my heart, this is my cousin, my own relatives, a pair of eyes, and I still didn't hesitate to spin around Xiaoyu's round chest.

"You're my cousin, there's nothing to be ashamed of!" Before Wu Yong returned, Li Yu had already moved a stool and sat next to Wu Yong.

Xiaoyu was also kind, Wu Yong really couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he had to resist agreeing, and definitely put his control ability to a test beyond the limit.

I didn't know much about Xiaoyu's learning before, but I only heard that it was good, and when people gave him a tutor, Wu sighed secretly in his heart, he was simply a mathematical genius.

If she is given a proper platform, she may be able to win the next Nobel Prize in mathematics.

Li Yu's strength is placed there, coupled with the eternal law of "men and women match, learning is not tired", Wu Yong's learning is fast, but it is slower than English. Mathematics is not better than English, English and other liberal arts, more memorization knowledge, and mathematics is a test of people's logic, Wu is not bad at logical thinking, but it is still a few points inferior to memory, so mathematics is naturally not as fast as English.

"Cousin, is it really necessary for you to start in the first grade?" Wu Yong's learning speed was so fast that Li Yudu, a math genius, was secretly surprised, and asked with palpitations. In fact, Li Yu also had the same thoughts as Lin Wanru, thinking about whether his cousin was deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. It's just that it's hard to say it clearly, so I euphemistically express this doubt.

"Learning is like building a house, so you have to learn from the basics!" What Wu said in his mouth was very reasonable, but in his heart he was thinking, if it weren't for his foundation, it would be too poor, who would want to start from the first grade with no IQ at all.

"Cousin, that's good!" Li Yu stretched out his thumb at Li Yu, and his eyes revealed a simple worship.

"Xiaoyu has won the prize!" Wu Yong had an urge to burrow into the ground at this time.

This cousin is too simple, too simple, if she lights another fire, the simple heart in her heart will not be obediently captured by herself!

It's a pity that she's her cousin!

After the guidance of Li Yu, a talented math genius cousin, Wu Yong felt that the progress was like divine help, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and overnight, he mastered the courses from grades 1 to 3 without missing any omissions.

"Cousin, I didn't see it, you are really a genius!" Li Yu looked at Wu Yong with a rather reverent gaze and muttered.

Li Yu's talent in mathematics is different, although there is nothing wrong on the surface, but in his heart he is very conceited, he has a strong confidence in his mathematical ability, and has always considered himself a mathematical genius.

But now I find that if the proposition that my cousin Wu Yong has not been exposed to mathematics before is true, then the genius component of this cousin is obviously higher than himself.

"Xiaoyu, girls will become ugly when they go to bed late, you go to sleep first, I'll learn by myself for a while!" Wu Yong is actually not worried that his cousin will become ugly, but that he is worried that he will not be able to control it and do something harmful.

Because this little girl was originally defenseless against herself, after discovering her mathematical talent, she had a sense of admiration, and the distance between herself and herself was getting closer and closer, especially the two heavyweight bullets in her chest, which were under her eyelids, which caused the nerve center to have an urge to congest for a long time.

"Okay!"

Li Yu's simple heart naturally couldn't feel Wu Yong's evil mood, and understood his words as concern for himself, so he left Wu Yong's room with a smile, leaving only a faint body fragrance.

Looking at the back of Xiaoyu leaving, Wu couldn't help but sigh.

On the second day, in front of the school's concert hall, there was a sea of people.

Wu Yong was a little surprised, it was class time at this time, and these students were so presumptuous?

"It's them!" In the crowd, Wu Yong saw Zhao Fan and Liang Chao who were bent on squeezing in, these two elders had their own characteristics, and yesterday he asked himself for advice on how to enter the prison, so he was deeply impressed.

It's just what they're doing, you must know that this is the class of math teacher Zhao Yibo at this time, these two buddies are really bold.

I saw these two buddies yesterday, although they each have their own ghosts in private, but they still do a lot of work on the surface. Now that he is blatantly skipping class, is he really a fan of a certain star! In this era of chasing stars to rotten, such an explanation is more reasonable. After all, there are so many fans who are crazy chasing a certain star that gossip reporters don't want to pay attention to it, and skipping a class is really nothing.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Wu Yongben was not a nosy person, but at this time, he couldn't help but be curious in his heart and asked.

"It's you!" Liang Chao was originally crowded inside, but was pulled by Wu Yong, and the vacant seat in front of him was squeezed away again, he was a little angry, turned around, and was about to scold, but when he saw that it was Wu Yong, he couldn't help but stop.

"What the hell is this, so many people?" Wu Yong asked puzzled.

"Step non-smoke, hurry up, there will be no place for a while!" Liang Chao simply spoke, and at the same time pulled Wu Yong and squeezed inside.

"Bu Fei Yan?" Wu said to himself, why is this name so familiar, but he can't remember who it is.

The concert hall is located on the east hillside of No. 8 Middle School, which is a circular semi-enclosed building with a dynamic atmosphere of music.

The fat man Liang Chao has an innate physical advantage, and there is a motivated Martian Zhao Fan as a striker in front of him, but he fought his way out and rushed in.

In this way, Wu Yong didn't have much effort, so he rushed in.

Inside the concert hall, there were already many people crowded, and on the stage with flickering lights, only a lone piano was played.

"Fatty, quick, there are still a few positions ahead!" Zhao Fan, a Martian who has never been interested in learning, showed unparalleled passion at this time, pulling the fat man to sprint at a speed of 100 meters and running towards the position of the first row.

Wu Yong didn't have time to take a closer look at who Bu Feiyan was, so he was pulled by them and ran inside.

"This time I finally grabbed a good position!"

Dignified in the first row, the fat man Liang Chao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the lonely piano on the stage, and said excitedly.

Wu Yong seriously doubted that if this Liang Chao could use this enthusiasm to learn, he would definitely be able to turn into a serf and become a landlord, even if he couldn't squeeze into the list, he could fall into the middle level of a well-off.

"Yes, that's a really good angle!" Zhao Fan was even more ruthless, he didn't know when he had an extra camera in his hand, and he was focusing on the piano on the stage, with a serious expression, no less than a professional TV station photojournalist.

In this concert hall, Wu Yong felt an incomparably crazy aura.

The surrounding students, with expressions like Martians and fat men, were either excited about the lonely piano on the stage, or they were holding mobile phones and cameras and other crime tools to focus and angle vigorously.

This concert hall can accommodate at least 500 students, and most of the seats were already full in less than five minutes.

The doorway, the surrounding corners, were full of students, and what made people feel terrifying was that there were still students pouring in.

Wu Yong secretly thought to himself, how big is the origin of this step of non-smoke, can he be called the queen of the king?

"Everyone, be quiet!" At this time, from the curtain behind the stage, a slender beauty in a long skirt walked out, holding a microphone, and said to the audience, the voice was not loud, but through the expansion of the sound, it was still extraordinarily loud.

The hall that was originally noisy like a vegetable market stopped abruptly, and the aura became extremely weird.

Everyone's eyes were filled with great excitement and hope, looking at this temperamental beauty in a white dress on the stage, as if the poor people in the old society had seen the dawn of the new century.

"She, is she a smoker?" Wu Yong pointed to the woman on the stage and asked the fat man.

Although this woman is long and slim, has a good face, and her temperament is considered to be middle-class, she will not make everyone obsessed with being like this.

"She's an assistant, you don't know Bu Feiyan, really!" The fat man Liang Chao looked at Wu Yong, as if he had seen an alien, with a strange expression.

Liang Chao glanced at Wu Yong with disdain, and there was a bit of a superior posture between his eyebrows.

Wu Yong's face was depressed. Don't you know a woman who is so despised? I really don't understand these brain circuits.

At this time, the red curtains on the stage swayed slightly, and the concert hall was in a commotion, only for a short time, and then the dead silence was restored.

The only difference is that everyone's eyes are bright, looking at the stage with the same expression: after a long period of black smoke, the moment when the dawn comes.

"It's coming, it's coming!" The fat man Liang Chao's expression was even more exaggerated, his chubby face was filled with excitement and nervousness, and his mouth was gently silent, and those who didn't know thought he had fallen into evil.

The curtain moved slightly, and a pretty figure came out of it.

Wu Yong finally saw the legendary Bu Feiyan.

The elegance is peerless, and the cold and glamorous are unparalleled.

Wu Yong wanted to find a few more appropriate words to describe Bu Feiyan.

The song rang out.

Tactful and pleasant.

It's an ancient song sung.

Although Wu Yong has the ability to remember at this time and remembers this article clearly in the Chinese textbook, his real understanding is still after seeing Bu Feiyan at this time.

This step is extremely beautiful, especially the temperament, it is like a goddess descending from heaven.

Compared with this step of non-smoke, what Lori's cousin, the head teacher of the royal sister, is instantly dull.

Bu Feiyan wore a snow-white long skirt surrounded by snow-white skin, his deep black eyes were like the bright stars in the night sky, his face was expressionless, he didn't say a word, just nodded slightly to the teachers and students below the concert hall, and then sat elegantly in front of the elegant piano.

Although there is not the slightest frost on his face, he always feels like he is frozen in ice, which is chilling.

If Lin Wanru is so beautiful that people of all genders have an urge to congestion, then this step is not a smoke and is beautiful, and it is just the idea of stopping and worshipping in front of her, and there is absolutely no trace of worldly distractions.

"Haha, stupid... She only appears once a month, and it's not easy to see her real body, haha! After a long time, Liang Chao came back to his senses, as if he had woken up from a beautiful dream, looked at Wu Yong with a surprised face, and laughed quietly.

"It's her!" Wu Yong was indeed a little stupid, and always felt that this step was very familiar, not a general impression, but an unforgettable memory, like the familiarity of carving a knife on a rock one by one.

At this moment, the calm heart lake was like being hit by an extraterrestrial meteor, and it instantly glowed with many messy splashes.

Those memories about her were opened from another sealed memory, and they poured out like a stormy wave.

Due to the appearance of Bu Feiyan, the entire concert hall instantly dimmed, as if everything around her was born to set off her, and the teachers and students in the audience, like pious believers, looked at the demeanor of the immortals with a look of admiration.

The sound of the piano broke the hollowness and silence of the concert hall.

Her expression was cold, her slender jade fingers swirled and rose and fell arbitrarily between the black and white keys of the piano, and a melodious and beautiful music filled the air.

It seems that any movement, as long as it is performed under her, can wash away the lead and become a swan song.

"Not bad... If I want to say that if I go to participate in an international competition, I will definitely be able to come back with a gold medal! Liang Chao, who looked obsessed, saw that Wu Yongruo was contemplative, thinking that he was moved by the music, and he was brought in by himself, so he said quite proudly.

It's okay that the fat man didn't say it, but this speech brought Wu Yong back to reality from the world of dreams and illusions.

Although the music is beautiful, I have no intention of enjoying it.

Wu Yong made a move that made all the teachers and students want to slap him hard, and he suddenly stood up from his position and walked towards the gate regardless of everything.

"What are you doing!" The fat man, who was still smug just now, looked annoyed at this time, looking at Wu Yong's back and crying bitterly.

This Wu Yong's approach is obviously disrespectful to Bu Feiyan. At this time, the concert hall was almost crowded to the point of shoulder to shoulder, foot to foot, and it was obviously impossible for Wu Yong to walk out of the hall easily and happily, and plunged headlong into the crowd, which undoubtedly caused an uproar.

I thought that leaving alone would not affect the development of music lessons, but the facts are often unexpected.

Because the movement caused by Wu Yong was too big, the step Feiyan, who was like a fairy, also attracted attention, and looked back at the audience, but this look, I don't know who or what I saw, and the piano sound stopped abruptly.

I thought it was just a short pause, but it was just a momentary disturbance. But he didn't expect this music lesson to end here, Bu Feiyan looked panicked, and hurriedly walked to the back of the stage regardless of his always elegant and noble demeanor.

Unexpectedly, this was also Bu Feiyan's last music class in this middle school, and since then, the teachers and students of the school can no longer enjoy this heavenly sound.

Of course, this is an afterthought.

In a quiet, elegant, luxurious and independent office in the administration building, Wu Yong and Bu Feiyan met up close alone.

"Find me, what's the matter?" Wu Yong asked.

"Am I scary, why are you avoiding me?" Bu Feiyan's thin eyebrows moved slightly, and his frost-covered cheeks showed a rare light smile, and said.

"I'm busy, please tell me if you have something!" Wu Yong felt that his heart was being manipulated by some invisible force, and he couldn't help himself at all. He vaguely knew the reason, but it seemed absurd and vague.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, it's still the same." Bu Feiyan was not moved by Wu Yong's emotions, but looked at Wu Yong like a work of art.

"It's nothing, then I'm leaving!" For Bu Feiyan's gentleness, Wu Yong did not appreciate it.

"Well... Thank you for saving me. I can grant you one request as long as I can fulfill any request! Bu Feiyan was slightly stunned, looked at Wu Yong, as if he was real, so he muttered.

It's a cliché, but it's true. If ordinary animals heard such words, I am afraid that their eyes would fall thousands of times, and they would like to say the request that all men in the world desire. Bu Feiyan, who can have such beauty and talent, naturally has a low IQ, and he is very aware of the price of saying this. But this sentence was not impulsive, but was said after careful consideration.

"Really?" Wu Yong was slightly stunned in his heart, and the ruthless coldness on his face was a little less.

"Really!" Bu Feiyan thought that his words had finally had an effect, but thinking about the price he would have to pay for a while, he was slightly worried, but he didn't regret it.

It seems that all men in the world are the same, they are all animals that think with their lower bodies.

She seemed to have guessed what Wu Yong would ask next.

"Well, from now on, leave this school!" Wu Yong didn't dare to look at Bu Feiyan's face, but pretended to look out the window coldly and said.

If Bu Feiyan can leave this school forever, then he will never have to see her, and he will not recall the memories of the past.

Yes, Wu Yong didn't want to remember that memory.

"Why?" Step non-smoke question.

"Disagree?" Wu Yong smiled coldly, and said that the woman was duplicitous, and she regretted it so quickly.

"I promise you!" Bu Feiyan saw a mockery in his sneer, and after pursing his lips slightly, he replied.

"Okay, I hope you can do it!" Wu Yong frowned and sneered again, then turned to leave, leaving only an indifferent back and nothing more.